Chapter 122

After thinking for a minute, Xu Ruoqing decisively and quickly interrupted the conversation between the old lady and the businessman.

"Excuse me, excuse me." Xu Ruoqing's voice carried a soft glutinous voice unique to Jiangnan women, and after she bloomed a sweet and lovely smile at the old lady, she pursed her lips, and then looked away and looked at the businessman on the side.

"It's not Victoria Violet, it's Parma Violet, sir. You shouldn't have deceived this old lady with Parmesan Violet. ”

Xu Ruoqing's slender white fingers picked up the Parma violets on the shelf, and after carefully distinguishing them, she confirmed her judgment even more.

Victorian violet, as a commonly used spice in high-end perfumes, is by no means comparable to Parma violet.

Parmesan violets are easy to grow, so some people use Parmesan violets instead of Victorian violets.

The businessman who was pointed out by Xu Ruoqing to fool people changed his face slightly.

"Why do you say it's not Victoria Violet?" The merchant said hard.

He has been in the spice market for more than a decade, and this is the first time that anyone has seen him replace the real thing with a fake.

Xu Ruoqing's translucent eyes were full of indifference.

She said unhurriedly to the old lady beside her: "Grandma, Victoria violet and Parma violet are easy to distinguish. There are some differences in the shape of their petals, you see, isn't the curvature of the petals of Parma Violet not so large? The Victorian violet is not only more curvature than the Parmesan violet, but also has a long enough fragrance. ”

Xu Ruoqing said, taking out a small glass bottle from her bag.

"What is this?" The old lady asked softly.

Xu Ruoqing smiled and said: "This is the essence I extracted from the petals of Victorian violet, because violet fragrance is more commonly used, so I will always carry it with me." ”

After Xu Ruoqing finished speaking, she gently opened the lid, and then handed it to the old lady beside her: "You can taste it, the taste will be farther than Parma violet." ”

The old lady took the glass bottle, lowered her head and sniffed it gently.

Sure enough, the flavor is much longer and thicker than the spice just now.

The old lady laughed and returned the glass bottle to Xu Ruoqing, "Thank you, little girl, if it weren't for you, I might have bought a fake." ”

After the old lady finished speaking, she glanced at the man beside her.

The man quickly walked up to the vendor and whispered a few words in his ear.

The merchant's face became even more ugly than when he was exposed by Xu Ruoqing just now.

How can it be? The merchant looked at the old lady in front of him, and there was a little more fear in his eyes.

He thought that this old man was an ordinary noblewoman, but he never thought that there was indeed an old lady of the Li group in Linchuan.

The merchant's lips twitched, and his face turned pale.

He trembled his lips, and was just about to beg Old Madam Li for forgiveness, but he heard the secretary next to Old Madam Li say in a cold voice: "Don't say it, if the identity of the old lady is revealed, not only in Linchuan, but even in the whole country, you don't want to sell spices anymore." ”

The merchant nodded with a pale face.

If it was Li's, what the man said just now was not fake at all.

They will definitely do what they say.

After the secretary finished warning the businessman, he returned to Mrs. Li and Xu Ruoqing.

Xu Ruoqing's brows furrowed slightly, she didn't know who the old lady in front of her was, why the man next to her said a few words to the businessman, and the businessman's face turned pale.

Who the hell is this old lady?